The irritable prince's little crying bag is milky and sweet

Making things up has always been Su Fuliu's forte.

He gave a dry laugh and said: "My lord, although the young one is the top card of Wangyoulou, but what is Wangyoulou, after all, it is an unclean place. To put it bluntly, the young one wants to be good, so he started from Wangyoulou. Lou escaped."

"Then why did you go back again?" After asking this second question, Feng Moting regretted it. Is there any need to ask this question? He should know the reason.

Sure enough, after hearing this question, Su Fuliu let out a bit of embarrassment.

"Forget it, this question, assuming the king didn't ask, continue to wash." Feng Muting didn't ask any more questions, since Su Fuliu came in so proactively to wait for him to take a bath, he continued to close his eyes and meditate.

As long as Su Fuliu is not afraid of remembering the embarrassment of last time, he will be fine.

But in fact, Su Fuliu is really embarrassed, but he has no choice but to use other people's money to do things with others.

After washing Feng Muting's back, Su Fuliu said: "My lord, it's time to wash the front."

Feng Muting didn't think much about it, his eyes were still closed, and he hummed lightly.

In the end, after hearing a plop, Feng Muting opened his eyes and saw Su Fuliu standing in the water with his clothes on, standing in front of him...

Feng Muting narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Fuliu in front of him. Su Fuliu's skin was very fair, but now his face was still stained with a layer of blush, making him look even more tender.

Feng Muting actually felt a little parched.

Su Fuliu didn't dare to look directly at Feng Muting, and only whispered: "Little, little one, wash the front of the prince."

Feng Muting didn't speak, and he didn't dare to look at Feng Muting's face, so he didn't care what Feng Muting thought, he raised his hand, took the saponins and wiped Feng Muting's chest.

His eyes only dared to stare at his own hands, not squinting a bit.

His heart was pounding like a drum.

And Feng Muting has always boasted that he has good self-control in a certain aspect. Those women tried their best, but he never took a second look. But why does Su Fuliu always make his so-called self-control drop to zero?

Thinking of this, Feng Muting suddenly pinched Su Fuliu's wrist, and asked mysteriously: "You know, what else do you need to do to serve the king to take a bath?"

Su Fuliu looked at him in fear, not knowing whether to cry or laugh: "No, no, I don't know."

He managed to seduce Feng Muting, but next, is he going to sacrifice himself?

Could he do such a disgraceful thing for that sum of gold? !

Do not!

Su Fuliu suddenly woke up, he pushed Feng Muting away, extremely embarrassed.

Blushing and dripping blood, he didn't dare to look at Feng Muting, he just gathered his clothes together, climbed ashore, and ran away with his clothes wet.

Only then did Feng Muting regain his senses, thinking of his appearance just now, he thought he must be crazy.

How could he scare Su Fuliu again and again.

Last time, Su Fuliu fled out of the house privately after just saying a few words, this time, what will happen to Su Fuliu this time?

Thinking of this, Feng Muting went ashore, wrapped in a loose robe and chased to Su Fuliu's room.

Su Fuliu ran all the way back to the room, closed the door, bolted the door bolt, and leaned against the back of the door, panting heavily.

All the pictures that appeared in his mind were the pictures just now, it was really ridiculous!

He actually did such a thing for the gold, Su Fuliu, are you crazy? !

"Su Fuliu!" Feng Muting chased after him and knocked on the door.

Su Fuliu was just leaning against the door, so Feng Muting's knocks on the door were like knocking on his heart.

He could only feel his whole body trembling, he didn't dare to make a sound, he didn't dare to respond, just leaning on it like this, it was as if his soul had been taken away by someone.